Chapter 1109 A nest of snakes and rats! (1 update)

The area around Burying Wind Plain is full of desolate plains, and it is not easy to find the Blood God Sect's home base.

However, after directly reading the memories of Blood God cultists, everything was naturally completely different.

After marching more than a hundred miles in a circuitous direction toward the northwest, I finally found a relatively hidden mountain col. Below the mountain col, there was a cave entrance. The Blood God Sect's old nest was in this cave.

Ling Feng didn't bother to hide, so he showed up openly, stood at the entrance of the cave, and shouted loudly: "Lin Canglang, I'm here. If you have any conspiracy, just reveal it!"

The next moment, a huge boulder rolled in front of the cave, and then more than a dozen evil cultivators rushed out from inside. The two leaders, whose strength actually reached the king level.

Lin Xian'er subconsciously shrank behind Ling Feng. Among these evil monks, there were many who were lustful and evil, and they kept looking at her with evil eyes.

If eyes could undress, she would have been stripped naked long ago.

A strong man on the left with a big sword and a fierce look stared at Ling Feng angrily and said viciously: "Boy, how dare you call the Master the Master by his name? I think you are looking for death!"

With that said, he slapped Ling Feng hard in the face, trying to give Ling Feng a slap in the face.

However, when he saw Ling Feng's eyes, he suddenly wanted to be stabbed hard by a golden needle in his mind, and he froze in place.

And in this moment of confusion, Ling Feng slapped him away with his backhand.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the strong man hit the rock wall hard and was knocked to pieces.

The evil cultivators around them all couldn't help but swallow their saliva. The strong sword-wielding man, who was at the third level of the Divine Sea Realm, was knocked over by Ling Feng in just one encounter.

This guy really shouldn’t be underestimated!

"Why, Lin Canglang, this old bastard, can't I scream?"

Ling Feng glanced at the remaining members of the Blood God Sect. With these followers, they also wanted to make things difficult for him?

"Hehehe, Mr. Ling is indeed very powerful. No wonder the Master attaches so much importance to you."

Another king-level cultist next to him chuckled, as if nothing had happened, and made a "please" gesture towards Lingfeng, and said calmly: "The envoy has been waiting for you, Mr. Ling, for a long time."

"lead the way!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly and reached out to grab Lin Xian'er's arm. This woman insisted on following her and refused to enter the Five Elements Heavenly Palace. Ling Feng could only be careful lest she fall into Lin Canglang's hands again. Then The other party has one more hostage.

After entering the cave, walking forward for about a hundred meters, the front suddenly became clear.

Although the entrance of the cave is so small, there is a cave inside.

Soon, Ling Feng was taken to a stone room by the king-level Blood God cultist. As expected, the old devil Lin Canglang was among them. Not only him, but also the Blood Sword Lord Li Qingling. Sitting in the stone room, playing with a wine glass in his hand, there was a hint of vagueness in the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, this is a Hongmen Banquet!

Seeing these two "old friends" again, Ling Feng didn't feel timid at all. He pulled Lin Xian'er into the stone room and said with a cold smile: "It's really a nest of snakes and rats, two scum, and they got together!"

"Ling Feng, you are still as sharp as before, with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth!"

The ghost-faced devil was not angry either. Under the ghost mask, a pair of sinister eyes looked at Ling Feng and then looked at Lin Xian'er.

"Jiejiejie..."

Lin Canglang laughed strangely, "My dear daughter, are you here to see daddy too?"

"Bah, who is your daughter! You devil!"

Lin Xianer clenched her pink fist tightly and said bitterly: "Please let my father go!"

"Are you so anxious for father and daughter to recognize each other?"

Lin Canglang sighed for a while, "It's pitiful that I have worked hard to raise you for more than ten years, but you still can't live up to the saying that blood is thicker than water!"

"Bah, you devil, you have no right to say these words!" Lin Xianer stared at Lin Canglang angrily. From the moment Lin Canglang caught her as a hostage, she had completely given up on Lin Canglang.

This is a devil in human skin, and there is no emotion left in his heart.

"Lin Canglang, stop talking nonsense and hand over my master!"

The sword in Ling Feng's hand flashed, and he had lost the patience to continue talking.

He had nothing to say to a demon like Lin Canglang.

Lin Canglang shrugged indifferently and said with a faint smile: "That old ghost Duanmu Qingshan is of no use to me at all, but you are different. As long as you hand over one thing, it will be Duanmu Qingshan." What’s the problem with giving it back to you?”

"what would you like?"

Ling Feng's eyes turned cold and he shouted coldly.

"The Sword Book! The Sword Book of "Moving Flowers and Burying Jade Sword"!" Lin Canglang was very straightforward and did not mince words.

"The Book of Swords"?

Ling Feng was obviously stunned for a moment. With Lin Canglang's current level of cultivation, could he still read a mere sword scripture called "Moving Flowers and Burying Jade Sword"?

Unless, there are other secrets hidden in that "Sword Book".

"No need to guess anymore. Yes, there is indeed a huge secret hidden in the sword scripture "Moving Flowers and Burying Jade Sword". Do you really think that the reason why I united with my brothers to besiege the old ghost Duanmu was just for a reason? Menxuan level swordsmanship? What a joke, that old ghost Duanmu Qingshan is sitting on the treasure mountain but he doesn’t know that the secret of the ancient sect Yihua Palace is hidden in the "Sword Book".

Lin Canglang laughed ferociously, paused, and continued: "How is it? Do you understand now? That is the key to unlocking the treasure house of the ancient sect. It is used to exchange for a useless old man. Do you want to change it or not? Of course. , If you don’t want to exchange, it doesn’t matter. With your ability, if you want to get out from here, I’m afraid no one can stop you. "

The Blood Sword Heavenly Lord on the side suddenly frowned, "Demon Lord, why did you tell him this too!"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. I want to see how much weight the so-called master-disciple relationship holds in Ling Shaoxia's heart!"

Lin Canglang laughed ferociously and looked at Ling Feng with a half-smile.

However, Ling Feng did not hesitate at all. He directly took out the sword manual of "Sword Book" from the Naling Ring and threw it on the table.

"I'll give you the sword manual. Master, give it back to me!"

"Okay, have fun!"

The resentment in Lin Canglang's eyes became a little stronger, and Ling Feng's cheerfulness stung his heart even more.

Is the so-called relationship between master and disciple comparable to the treasure house of an ancient sect?

This kid is simply an idiot! idiot!

Lin Canglang opened the Sword Book, flipped through a few pages carefully, and immediately burst into laughter, "Okay, that's great! It's been more than ten years, and this Sword Book has not fallen into my hands!"

"The Sword Sutra has been given to you, Lin Canglang, where is my master?"

Ling Feng's eyes turned cold and he stared at Lin Canglang coldly.